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He can feel the man's eyes on him, sending a faint shiver down his spine. His heart beats a little faster, but he resists the urge to look at him again. Instead he waits for Midar to break the silence, ears perking when he finally does. Always, He admits with a half-smile. He can't imagine being unable to travel as he pleases. He glances at Midar a moment later, finding himself unable to keep his eyes off him for long despite his best efforts. What about you? There are still no other scents on the male, which pretty much answers his question, but he feels obligated to ask — and maybe he hopes to gain some information on the other, too.